The next day, at 1:01 pm.
Gurgle gurgle...
The wheels of the carriage rolled over the bluestone road, making a regular and harsh sound.
Gradually, a pair of white horses pulled an extremely luxurious carriage away from the gate of Wutong Academy.
Outside the carriage, a sturdy coachman sat upright, driving the horse through the streets and alleys, facing the already very hot morning sun, and walking skillfully in Qingcheng City.
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